My Elder Sister is a Superstar

Qin Baobao drove to the CICC building. With a glance, he saw his brother standing at the entrance of the building, with a straight posture. He wanted to wait for her for a long time. She put on dark glasses, lowered the window and waved to her brother.

Qin Ze noticed that as soon as the little red horse appeared, he had already seen, "driving so fast? I haven't arrived in half an hour."

"Get in the car, don't pestle." Qin Baobao urged.

"Wait for someone." Qin Ze said, "I informed sister Zijin."

"Oh, what did you tell her?" Qin Baobao said angrily that her cousin was bullied, which was a family matter. Even if Wang Zijin was her best friend, she also felt uncomfortable.

Of course, on the whole person's ability, sister Zijin is much better than you.

My elder sister Jin doesn't talk much in society.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Prince Jin came, riding a small yellow car with a straight waist, long hair and a dignified and beautiful oval face.

Qin zemeng waved, just like his sister waved at him just now.

Wang Zijin's little yellow car stopped by the car, his left leg on the ground, and his right hand stroked his forehead, "what's the matter, what's the matter?"

The place where she works is not far from the CICC building, and it's only 20 minutes by bike.

Prince Jin likes small yellow cars. As long as they are not too far away, they ride small yellow cars when traveling. Unfortunately, the little yellow car didn't have a back seat, otherwise Qin Ze would ride the little yellow car with sister Jin for a ride.

"Get in the car first, and I'll take you there."

After his brother and best friend got into the car, Qin Baobao started the car and rushed into the traffic.

"Hey, slow down, don't drive fast, you'll overturn." Qin Ze was stunned and said, "I don't know if the investigation is very strict now."

"Fuck him." Qin Baobao ignored.

The destination is Jian'an high school. On the way, Qin Baobao relayed what he heard from his mother.

Xu Yue, a 16-year-old cousin of the sister and brother and the daughter of her uncle's family, has just entered high school this year. A few months ago, Qin Ma also called her sister and brother happily and said, "Yueyue has been admitted to Jian'an high school."

In such a key high school, campus violence occurred, and it was still in the group of girls. In fact, it's not surprising that campus violence often occurs in middle schools, especially in junior high schools, followed by senior high schools. When I arrived at the University, my mind matured, my legal awareness increased, and there were few violent incidents.

The cause of the matter is the jealousy among girls. Xu Yue is very beautiful. If there is no demon cousin pressing her, she is probably the most brilliant of Qin Ze's generation.

"The female high school student who took the lead was Wenwen. Because her boyfriend secretly wrote love letters to Yueyue, she was very angry, so today she took someone to block Yueyue in her bedroom and beat her head. Her aunt received a call from the hospital and asked her to pay the medical expenses. Only then did she know that her daughter was bullied at school." Qin Baobao said angrily, "in fact, this is not the first time. Once my aunt saw that Yueyue had bruises on her body and asked her what was the matter, but she just didn't say it. If she beat someone, she had to post the medical expenses herself. How can there be such a thing?"

"Does the school care?" Qin Ze frowned.

"The dean of education is a relative of Wenwen, the female high school student. He pulled a stand there and said that this was a fight, and both sides were responsible. They had to bear part of the medical expenses themselves, and if they wanted to be punished, both of them had to be punished. Aunt, don't you go to school now?"

It's no use calling the police. The police will let the school deal with it by itself, unless it causes great physical or psychological trauma to students.

For example, in recent years, the police will intervene only when they tear clothes and take fruit photos, or mistreat students. Netizens criticized that today's children are becoming more and more violent. In fact, it's not. It was the same before, but at that time, the network was not developed, and everyone didn't know it. Then there are many tricks for children now: tear clothes and take fruit photos. In the past, children didn't have so many flower heads. They only knew crackling fights.

"My uncle doesn't go home all year round, and my cousin is small. Yueyue can't find anyone to stand out after being bullied at school." Qin Baobao sighed, "fortunately, I have aze, aze is the best."

Wang Zijin was at a loss: "what's the matter with Qin Ze?"

Qin Ze sighed, "stop talking, it's unbearable to look back on the past."

But Qin Baobao began with a high interest, saying: "when I was in junior high school, there were a lot of gangsters in the school. Probably because of the influence of the ancient confused boy's movies, everyone didn't want to study and fooled around all day. They were not ashamed but proud. There were always gangsters pestering me and didn't dare to move, but they liked to let their horses call me sister-in-law, learn from the ancient confused boy, and spread" Qin Baobao is my woman "in the school "I covered Qin Baobao."

"Then?" Wang Zijin looked at Qin Ze.

"Then Azer rose up. We went to school together, ate together, and went home together. Small hands in small hands." Qin Baobao's smile spreads around the corners of his mouth.

"Then I was beaten." Qin Ze covered his face: "they thought that my freshman robbed my sister-in-law. In the Jianghu, the eldest brother's woman was robbed, and the younger brothers were going to risk their lives to find a place."

"Then explain." Wang Zijin laughed.

"Why should I explain," Qin Ze sneered: "Let them pester my sister again? A group of twenty-five sons, what's to be afraid of? The more you counseled, the more others bullied. I'm not afraid of them at all. I stood in front of the mirror and said to myself: Qin Ze, no one can bully you again. Then I took a art knife and drew a knife into the palm of my hand. Since then, I easily hit ten of them, and no matter how many people came, I'll fight them."

"How fantastic!" Prince Jin was stunned.

Qin Baobao laughed wildly and almost couldn't hold the steering wheel firmly: "don't listen to his nonsense. I stole 200 yuan from my family. I pulled a group of people from the first grade, about 50 people, 34 yuan each. Then Azer made an appointment with the third grade gangster and set up a fight on the school lawn after school. He and the third grade fought alone, with hundreds of people in the middle."

"And then?" Wang Zijin asked.

"Later, the teacher came and scattered us all. Azer also recited the punishment of staying in school for observation. The guy was guilty of a lot of evil deeds and was expelled from school." Qin Baobao said with a smile, "then everyone knows that I am the woman of the eldest brother in grade one, and no one dares to harass me anymore."

With that, Qin Baobao whispered, "but he transferred to high school because his grades were too poor. If there were not so much to do and he studied hard, Azer would certainly be able to stay in Fudan affiliated high school."

Qin Ze remembered that after the high school entrance examination, his grades were not good, and he failed to rise at the beginning. After the grades came out, his sister cried a little.

Jian'an high school is here.

The little red horse stopped at the school gate.

"Don't go in, it's inconvenient. I'll deal with it." Qin Ze told his sister to open the door and get off.

There may be conflicts later, and at worst there may be quarrels. Qin Baobao is now a public figure, and it is not suitable to involve these things. Later, the media will give you the titles of "shock, Qin Baobao is so inflated, stand up for relatives" and "Pro Baobao talks nonsense in high school, demanding strict punishment of students".

The yellow mud falls off the crotch and cannot be washed clearly.

"Then I'll join the fun." Wang Zijin followed him out of the car.

At the school gate, the guard stopped the two people from entering. The man on duty asked, "who are you looking for? The school doesn't accept outsiders."

Qin Ze glanced at the sign on uncle's chest, yo, surnamed Qin, my family.

"We are Xu Yue's family. She was bullied at school. Come and have a look." Qin Ze said.

Uncle Qin, the guard, was not surprised. He drew out the registration form of foreign personnel and said, "register."

After Qin Ze and his wife boarded the plane, he sent them a small sign hanging on their chest.

Qin Ze followed Uncle Qin's instructions and found the school administration building.

In the office of the dean of the Academic Affairs Office on the sixth floor, he saw his Aunt Li Ru. Her aunt was not a native of Shanghai stock market. Her hometown was Suzhou, with the comeliness and softness of Jiangnan women.

Cousin Xu Yue was also sitting beside her mother, with her head wrapped in white yarn. The girl's delicate oval face was a little pale. Look low and depressed.

Mother and daughter are not like each other. Her cousin inherited more from her father, Qin Ze's uncle. Speaking of that unreliable uncle, he was a famous beautiful man when he was young. Qin Ze has seen the photos of his uncle when he was young. In the photos, his uncle has a sculptural beautiful man's face, wearing jeans popular in the 1970s, a flowery shirt, the slender curls of the Bohemian rock youth, and a pair of charming little eyes that kill the teacher's milk and grandma.

It can be seen that the saying that nephews are like uncles is false.

When my aunt saw Qin Ze coming in, her eyes lit up and she looked left and right: "ah Ze, where's the baby?"

"I let her stay outside," Qin Ze looked at his cousin Xu Yue, "are you okay?"

His cousin's cool eyes looked at him. A moment later, she retracted her eyes and shook her head.

For some reasons, Qin Ze is more disgusted with his uncle. The girl's mind is sensitive and slender, and Xu Yue is not too close to her cousins.

"What about the director of the education department?"

My aunt gritted her teeth. "She left half an hour ago and left us here. It doesn't matter if it's noisy until dark."